Chapter 664 He looked into her eyes, as if petrified into eternity...
[Unless I die, you will be fulfilled! 】
Her eyes were red, and her white and tender bun face was so pitiful that she couldn't tell even if she was crying...
A cute man called, desperate to destroy her...
...
...
Recalling the past is always accompanied by heartache and uncontrollable sourness, An Qiyue doesn't want to think about it.
When she opened her eyes, there were a few beads hanging on her eyelashes.
She flicked a few times, and the crystal liquid rolled down the sides of her cheeks into the cochlea, which was warm and cool, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Shura kept looking at her condescendingly, crying inexplicably from the moment she fell into the short memory.
He looked at her eyes without blinking, as if petrification wanted to become eternity.
He threw a piece of veil in his hand and said calmly, "Are you missing your man, or what? Crying like this?"
An Qiyue pulled off the veil covering her face and wiped it carelessly, and said in a warm voice, "Oh, why do you think it is?"
Shura felt that he was always standing, and the gap between the two was too big, so he would be cold when speaking.
He sat down next to the bed, pushed the girl's hair sticking to her face away with one hand, and said with a half-smile: "It can't be because it's me?"
An Qiyue pursed her lips, and said with a cool smile, "Why can't it be?"
Shura was noncommittal, looked at her wet black eyes, raised his hand and touched her forehead, his brows relaxed slightly, and said, "It's not hot anymore. Do you want to wash it?"
An Qiyue raised her eyebrows, she was indeed in a mess, her whole body was sticky, as if soaked in sweat, and she was not very comfortable.
She said: "I want to meet Chang Qing and the others!"
Shura frowned, "Why do you care so much about that girl? What's your relationship with Karl?"
From Shura's point of view, Karl and Chang Qing are obviously a couple.
But An Qiyue cared so much about that girl, he subconsciously guessed that she knew Carl.
An Qiyue said with a shallow smile: "Two years ago, Carl saved my life. So, you have to thank him. Without him, even if you spend your whole life, I don't think you can get along with Mo Xiaoqi's soul." Talking in the same box."
The warm color between Shura's eyebrows and eyes was like the ripples on the lake surface when the wind blows.
Circle after circle of expansion and expansion, palpitations with lingering ripples bloomed bright flowers in his heart, dreamlike and unreal.
He was a little out of control, and his bloodshot eyes were lightly wet, but it wasn't the kind of tears in the strict sense.
It took him a while to calm down before his tone sounded flat.
He said: "Well, for the sake of his saving your face, I can treat that girl kindly for a while."
A little bit of hope rose in An Qiyue's heart, and she said: "What about Xia Zhishui? There is always no grievance between her and you. Instead of torturing her, you might as well ask me. I will be with you and Xia Shang The grievances between them are just a word of love and a word of hate, what does it have to do with others?"
Shura's eyes were tightly closed on the girl's gentle and beautiful face, and he was fascinated by it for a moment.
After a while, he repeated a few words in a very light tone: "It's just a word of love, and a word of hate? It's easy to say!"
But who would pity him, what color is the sky in a world without Xiao Qi?
It's gray!
He lived in a world without temperature for several years, and he regretted heartbrokenly.
How much he thought that he was the one who shot himself, not her.
He turned all the longing for Mo Xiaoqi into hatred like a ghost, supporting him to live for so many years.
PS: 2
(End of this chapter)
[Unless I die, you will be fulfilled! 】
Her eyes were red, and her white and tender bun face was so pitiful that she couldn't tell even if she was crying...
A cute man called, desperate to destroy her...
...
...
Recalling the past is always accompanied by heartache and uncontrollable sourness, An Qiyue doesn't want to think about it.
When she opened her eyes, there were a few beads hanging on her eyelashes.
She flicked a few times, and the crystal liquid rolled down the sides of her cheeks into the cochlea, which was warm and cool, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Shura kept looking at her condescendingly, crying inexplicably from the moment she fell into the short memory.
He looked at her eyes without blinking, as if petrification wanted to become eternity.
He threw a piece of veil in his hand and said calmly, "Are you missing your man, or what? Crying like this?"
An Qiyue pulled off the veil covering her face and wiped it carelessly, and said in a warm voice, "Oh, why do you think it is?"
Shura felt that he was always standing, and the gap between the two was too big, so he would be cold when speaking.
He sat down next to the bed, pushed the girl's hair sticking to her face away with one hand, and said with a half-smile: "It can't be because it's me?"
An Qiyue pursed her lips, and said with a cool smile, "Why can't it be?"
Shura was noncommittal, looked at her wet black eyes, raised his hand and touched her forehead, his brows relaxed slightly, and said, "It's not hot anymore. Do you want to wash it?"
An Qiyue raised her eyebrows, she was indeed in a mess, her whole body was sticky, as if soaked in sweat, and she was not very comfortable.
She said: "I want to meet Chang Qing and the others!"
Shura frowned, "Why do you care so much about that girl? What's your relationship with Karl?"
From Shura's point of view, Karl and Chang Qing are obviously a couple.
But An Qiyue cared so much about that girl, he subconsciously guessed that she knew Carl.
An Qiyue said with a shallow smile: "Two years ago, Carl saved my life. So, you have to thank him. Without him, even if you spend your whole life, I don't think you can get along with Mo Xiaoqi's soul." Talking in the same box."
The warm color between Shura's eyebrows and eyes was like the ripples on the lake surface when the wind blows.
Circle after circle of expansion and expansion, palpitations with lingering ripples bloomed bright flowers in his heart, dreamlike and unreal.
He was a little out of control, and his bloodshot eyes were lightly wet, but it wasn't the kind of tears in the strict sense.
It took him a while to calm down before his tone sounded flat.
He said: "Well, for the sake of his saving your face, I can treat that girl kindly for a while."
A little bit of hope rose in An Qiyue's heart, and she said: "What about Xia Zhishui? There is always no grievance between her and you. Instead of torturing her, you might as well ask me. I will be with you and Xia Shang The grievances between them are just a word of love and a word of hate, what does it have to do with others?"
Shura's eyes were tightly closed on the girl's gentle and beautiful face, and he was fascinated by it for a moment.
After a while, he repeated a few words in a very light tone: "It's just a word of love, and a word of hate? It's easy to say!"
But who would pity him, what color is the sky in a world without Xiao Qi?
It's gray!
He lived in a world without temperature for several years, and he regretted heartbrokenly.
How much he thought that he was the one who shot himself, not her.
He turned all the longing for Mo Xiaoqi into hatred like a ghost, supporting him to live for so many years.
PS: 2
(End of this chapter)
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